I see the ants troop off to their colony after a long tiring day,
The mites dance under the dappled sunlight [curi ayat jaim, mtak halal],
And the bees make love on the fresh rose petals,
Owh.such a lovely sight.i throw the glimpse just to catch the glance.beautiful.
And the wind blows.not a typical wind, but typhoon of the new season,
And secrets lying along the horizon now are revealed.
I’m relieved.but, I will miss to hear the snow pissing down at night.
I’ll miss to sit on the cozy armchair besides the fireplace.burning deep inside.
With a cup of hot coffee and a few pieces of Russian-caramel biscuits. just after a long journey to home.
Welcome spring, bye-bye winter~
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